Young girl standing on the corner
The streetlight beating down like highlights in her hair
Her hand outstretched begging for a quarter
Or a cigarette, she don't really care
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Young girl standing at the station
She dries her eyes and boards a bus to who knows where
With no direction and no destination
She fools herself to think that she'll know it when she gets there
Young girl standing on a corner
And the streetlight beating down casts shadows on her face
Her hand outstretched, begging for a quarter
Or a cigarette, in a brand new place